Persona 4 Golden Rise Clues นิยาย & เรื่องราว

he finally said. He took out the scroll again: “And find the ones they loved beside the fourth tip of the cross.” He looked around the graveyard. “This must be the place. These are the ‘ones they loved.’ This must be the fourth tip of the cross. There is nowhere else it could be,” he said, scanning the yard. “Yet I see nothing that hints at where the sword is hidden. Do you?” I look around the small yard again, as the sun lit it a blood red. I sighed. No. There were no clues whatsoever.

Note: This is a present-day event, (continuation of odd-numbered time-span: 1,3,5, etc.) I stare at the black screen. Gregory is gone, and I'm now in G-4ce's realm. The password’s input field is being etched into my retinas and a path burning open to my brain. Password. My gut tells me that this website contains a clue connected to Gregory's disappearance. But what will the password be? I'll have to crack it if I want to get the clue.

I smiled continuing to dig on the ground as I tried taking something out of the ground that is under this small statue made out of rock. One of the clues that I found is this small little riddle that keeps me awake for days. If not for me creating another man a circle out of my phone I wouldn't have a chance and reflecting to myself how idiotic of mine not notice such thing. “The sund is up, the stone is blue. The moons awake, the color is new. The water is afraid to touch the little gold. For the highest peak of fell is there guarding the tomb” I repeated telling that riddle that I found in the book on one of the shelves containing some informations about those hidden boxes that is scatter

Reading Andrea’s code they only knew, he immediately scans Clay’s room looking for a single thing that could pin him down more. Carefully turn the place upside down and back like a typical amateur detective. He found what he was looking for as he utters, “Jackpot!” whispering unto himself as he got a hold of the silver bracelet on top of the bedside table with the initials of S.R.A. His entire body shivers as Andrea’s image flashes and how accurate she is, for knowing that to Sky’s panic, he will eventually leave something behind, which he did. But thinking that he is Andrea’s cousin who knew him way better than anyone, it’s common sense to begin and reason out. Hearing the bathroom door cli

“Yes. H-04 is here.” Hunt 04 is my membership code. “That’s good. H-06, start your mission first.” “All right.” Claire got out of the car while carrying a mini-sized flash drive that she hid in the back pocket of her jeans. She walked towards the quiet parking lot and approached the side of the club. “The system control room on the third floor. Can you reach it?” “Yes, Captain. No problem.” Claire fired a gun toward the third floor. Not a bullet, but a small anchor with a long rope out of it. The anchor was firmly hooked up to the iron balcony on the third floor of the building. The girl pulls the trigger again, and she automatically climbs up.

“I’m here to offer you a choice.” That made her pause. “I serve Alpha Caleb of Moonstone,” he continued. “Unofficially.” Mara’s breath caught. “Then you’ve made a mistake coming here.” “On the contrary,” he said. “You’re exactly where we hoped you’d be.” Her mind raced. Crystal. This had her scent all over it. “What does Caleb want?” Mara asked carefully. “Information,” the man replied. “About Red Claw. About Elsa. About Dylan.” Mara laughed softly, though there was no humor in it. “You think I would betray family?”

“It’s not much, but it’ll help you get started wherever you go. Now run. Mira will get you back.” I clutched the journal and the coins to my chest as Mira grabbed my arm and hauled me back through the maze of corridors. We made it back to my cell just as I heard guard boots in the distance. Mira shoved me inside and locked the door. “Good luck, Aria,” she whispered through the crack. “I hope you find what you’re looking for.” Then she was gone, and I was alone again. But not really alone. Not anymore. I sank to the floor with the journal and opened it, trembling. The pages were blank, completely blank. I flipped through frantically, but there was nothing. No writing, no instructions, just em

“The Davenport clue?” “I was waiting.” I frowned. “For what?” He finally looked at me again. “Marcus, I suppose.” Hours had passed since Marcus had stormed out. Hours since I’d last seen Julian. Had he really been here the whole time? “It’s not like Marcus to miss the obvious,” Julian said. “Whatever this game is, it’s about us. The four of us. Our names were the clues. Of course, we’d find something here.” “Here? At the bottom of this staircase?”

Without a word, the man handed her the rose and disappeared back through the door. Noticing the card on the rose, Aria smiled curiously and unfolded the piece of paper, seeing the familiar handwriting of her boyfriend. Ready for an adventure? Three paces to the left awaits your next clue -DL Aria frowned at the note, looking to her left to see if anything appeared, but all she saw was the glass wall of the cafe. “Three paces… Oh, the boutique!” When the light came on in her head she quickly made her way to the boutique they purchased her new outfit on that day.

Claus reached for his phone, his fingers trembling as he dialed Carol's number. Since the gunfire at their former hideout, Carol has not reached out to them. He is beginning to become worried too. The phone rang, and Claus held his breath. After what felt like an eternity, Carol's voice filled the airwaves, and he finally spoke the words that would set their perilous journey into motion. Claus knew he couldn't be too explicit over the phone. "Carol," Claus said, his voice low and controlled. "I've found the clue - 'nueve' and a date attached to it. The casino address is in play."